"Haha, Che.....!" He once again attracted a chorus of mockery, but he himself didn't seem to mind much. This was all meant to lighten up the atmosphere anyway.
In the midst of laughter and cheers, the distance between everyone rapidly decreased.
Afterwards, it became a routine event, with the group driving to the villa estate where Leon Ma-ehl lived.
This time, as they slowly drove into the small park road at the entrance to Ma-el's home, a scene entirely different from last year occurred.
"Shit."
"You live here at such a young age?"
"Is this his house?"
"Yes."
There were still players like Joao Pereira and Giroud, who hadn't been paid much before, feeling shocked by Ma-el's residence, though the astonishment was far less than before.
"Is there a problem? He's the man worth hundreds of millions, one of the most followed people in contemporary football. A single post can sell for 1.35 million pounds."
"Nothing.....just very envious."
